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A Gentle Madness

Love is a gentle madness that leaves you empty,

You give everything and expect nothing back.

 

Love is a gentle madness that makes you feel alive,

You take pleasure in every little thing she does.

 

Love is a gentle madness that changes everything,

You feel your life is impossible without her near.

 

Love is a gentle madness that drowns your sorrow,

You swim in an endless sea of her tranquility.

 

Love is a gentle madness that brings you peace,

You hold her closer than prayer each night.

 

Love is a gentle madness that turns your world,

You see beauty as she becomes your only life.

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ian-beckett
Irish
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Dec 11, 2012
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